feeling like a mama

I've been feeling more and more like a mommy lately. When I'm in the kitchen Gavin is usually on the floor playing. When he gets tired and wants to be picked up, he crawls over (he's crawling for real now, have I mentioned that?) and tugs on my pant legs. Then he climbs up so he's holding onto my legs. Just like I remember doing as a very little kid. Mothering is full of these full-circle moments, isn't it?